Eleanor is Dead?
Robert G Brown
Sunday 04.28 2019
Hope – God can handle anything. That is why I am here.
Certainty – Any # is the power of 1?
My bff lady Gaga cannot be my bff because I like people that can be present in body and speak proudly. My girlfriend Emma Goldstein cannot be my girlfriend because she will not be here either and i don’t have sex right now, so the most i could be is a friend. My wife Eleanor Friedberger is not my wife because i am not married and as husband i thought it important for her to be here to help. She is not.
A friend to the world I am, even if everyone hates me, because i am a friend to my Self. I am okay with everything i think say and do and reject all faggot wall talk because you are not here to confirm your investment to the walls. I am happy and free. The world is a brutal prison.
Good luck and goodbye. There is nothing here. You wouldn’t present your self for me to share my gifts and my purpose is clouded by coward faggot suck a dicks that hate life if they cannot force their will upon others. They reward you when you except their decision to be less than your Self, and punish those who love and appreciate their Self. I hope you find freedom and reality.
I appreciate myself, so I can now find where i belong, because i don’t want to do things that go against my Self to appreciate you. That thanks and honors all as far as I am concerned, and now I can find my home. I love you, but you are not what I consider friends. I am learning about friends and friendship, so i ask myself what I think a friend is?
Dead dad is my name. Non-existence is who I am, because everybody has not come to talk to me and tell me to my face that everybody is okay.
As far as sex, there is no reason to have sex, if you cannot protect all life. Faggot walls is not reliable information is how i trust it, and needs body confirmation, double opt-in. Good day.
I am learning about friends, friendship, and family. Community is Heaven and hell walking as one. That’s the way I see it. There is something wrong here. I protect life and wish I knew sooner. I live here too. I called every man to the dot for a dot fight…unarmed combat. Where are you?
I don’t know what is okay. I know I am okay with my Self. Does your god punish? Mine doesn’t. Every punishment returned to the punisher is fair? That’s God’s business over here with me. What about it is my business? I live here too. Please come over now became every man at the dot. Come tell me you are better than me, if that’s what you think. Can you live with yourself not being here? I am having a hard time living with my Self, and I appreciate my Self.
Coward faggots come talk to my face, or you are coward faggots that don’t talk to my face. I don’t know what is real besides my Self…this body I am. Everything is up to question.
I am with God. They have boyfriends probably. The worst evil is coming over anyway, worse than evil.
Goodbye girls. I am no longer attracted to myself for you as a boyfriend. Don’t let me waste your time. Can you love every speck of this?
